"Xia!" As soon as he saw the figure of the doctor, Henry Zhang smiled obviously, stood up and greeted him, completely ignoring his identity as an earl, "You are finally here."
"I'm sorry! I kept your lord and lady waiting for so long!" With a smile that could melt anyone, she took out a black bottle. It was not big, just about the same size as the one in my pocket, but not as beautiful as it. , "This is the blood I found, please drink it, miss!"
"Oh." I took it with a smile, and she was even more happy when she saw my move.
"Jing~ You know how to smile!" She looked at my smiling face and naturally there was nothing special about it, but Jianya on the side exclaimed. After all, I have always been a person without a smile. What is rare is a sneer, and now it is like this The bright smile really surprised her.
I glared at her, "Of course."
Then he opened the bottle, smelled it, and was about to drink it, but Sam grabbed him and asked, "Is this the blood of a noble?"
"Yeah." I nodded, thinking that as soon as I opened the bottle, the strong smell of blood had already entered their noses.
"I know you're still drinking. Are you going to die?" Sam sternly snatched the black bottle from my hand.
Seeing Sam take out the bottle, Xia couldn't help but tighten her expression. She quickly stood up and reached out to grab the black bottle that Sam took away. "Don't worry, sir, this is just the blood of a nobleman who is less than a hundred years old. It is used for This is the best medicine to cure Miss’s injury.”
"But nobles cannot drink the blood of nobles..." Sam retorted.
"It's not that you can't, but you can't drink it casually, as long as the other person is weaker than yourself, and it will be more effective than human blood, so..." Siya turned around and handed the bottle to me again, "Miss, Please! If you drink it earlier, your injuries will heal faster."
"Yeah." I took over happily. But Jie Luo held my hand, "It's better not to take this risk, if the owner of this blood is stronger than you..."
"Please don't worry about this. I have already checked. The owner of this blood has only been a noble for less than eighty years, so he must not be as powerful as the young lady." Xia hurriedly explained clearly.
"Yes! West Asia will not make a mistake, don't worry, everyone." Henry Zhang, an idiot, only spoke for this overly scheming doctor.
"But Lord Earl, if something happens..." Sam still stared at the bottle in my hand suspiciously.
"Don't worry, it won't happen. How could Xia harm Jing'er! This is the first time she has met Jing'er, and she has no enmity with her. Why harm her?" After some persuasion from Playboy, everyone They all looked at me silently, but Sam and Jero still had doubts in their eyes, while Jiaya just looked at me without understanding anything.
"Hmph!" I sneered, raised my head and drank all the black blood in the bottle, savoring the sweetness.
"Quiet..." Jie Luo called.
"How is it?" Sam also asked curiously.
"Not bad! It tastes good, very sweet." I looked at them calmly and replied slowly and deliberately.
"That's good. I'll go back first. It's getting late. I have patients to see in the evening." Seeing me drink it, Xia felt relieved and said goodbye.
"Okay, I'll see you off." Playboy stood up.
"No need, I'll go back by myself."
"How can this be done? You have been busy with Jinger's affairs until now, so I'll send you off." In the end, after pushing her back and forth, Henry Zhang sent her to the door of the Grand Duke's Mansion.
When he came back, he looked at Sam and the others somewhat amusedly, because the three of them kept looking at me without saying a word. "What's wrong? What are you all looking at around Jing'er?"
"Your Majesty, Earl, I'm worried that something will happen to her." Sam answered simply.
"How could..." Henry Zhang naturally didn't believe it, because he only believed in West Asia.
"I don't think this blood is the blood of an eighty-year-old noble." But Sam's serious expression made him stop laughing, "How do you say this?"
"Because I have smelled my own blood. I am already a hundred years old, but my blood is not as dark and rich as this blood. If the earl doesn't believe it, you can give it a try." Sam said. His arm stretched out, and in the other hand was the weapon he had exchanged for today.
"This..." Henry Zhang was stunned, "If it is not the blood of an eighty-year-old noble, then it will be..."
"Second generation blood." I could taste the smell, but I still didn't understand. She was obviously just a few hundred years old young nobleman, but where did she get this blood in just half a day?
"What?" Everyone looked back at me.
"You're not mistaken? So what do you think? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Playboy became anxious at this time, teleported to my side and supported me, "If you really drank powerful blood, what's the point? How can I save you?"
"If you really drink blood that is stronger than yourself by mistake, hum!" I smiled coldly and took a step forward, "I will definitely die."
"Then Jing'er..." Henry Zhang was stunned, "Why did Xia do this? Why did she want to harm you?"
"Why did she do this? You should ask her. As for me, you don't have to worry." I turned around and walked towards the door.
"How can we not worry about you! Jing, how do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?" Jie Luo stopped me with a jump.
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"I'm fine." I looked directly into his eyes calmly. His thoughts were already expressed in words, but I could only pretend not to see them.
"You can't be fine, unless you are better than the second generation!" Henry Zhang was awake now and pointed at me.
"Hmph!" I snorted coldly, "So I'm fine."
"Jing, what do you mean? Why can't I understand it~" Jia Ya came over and asked in confusion.
"I think what she said is that she is better than the second generation." Sam explained for me.
"How is it possible, Jing, you are stronger, maybe better than the third generation, but better than the second generation, I think..." Jie Luo didn't believe it.
"Maybe I'm not better than the second generation, but the blood of the second generation won't do anything to me." Looking at their nervous expressions, I thought that if I didn't explain clearly, I wouldn't be able to leave.
"Why..." Henry Zhang also stepped forward.
"You have forgotten what I said during the monthly exam at night school last time."
"You said..." Everyone recalled, "You drank the blood of the second generation."
"That's right." I smiled faintly, pulled away from the person in front of me, and walked forward, "So I'll be fine."
"This is the best, but why would Sia do this?" What confused Playboy the most was this.
"I just want to know where she got the second-generation blood." As I said that, I had already walked out of the hall. Such sweet and powerful food was enough to make the injury on my chest seven or eight times better. It seemed to be better than what White gave me. Those liquids still work.
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